Miranda walked into the room, looking flustered.
"Aidan. Matthew. Ordona. Your father, is on the phone. I swear to god, if you screw this up, I will never forgive you." Miranda said, actually using slang.
Paris gasped. "Oh SNAP no. Mr. Ordona is on the phone! Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap!!"
Aidan sucked in air. "Dad's on the phone? Shet!" Aidan ran towards Miranda, taking the cell-phone, and walking out the room.

Aidan smiled and held out his hand.
"Well, would you like to talk with me? I'm just an apprentice, and it will be free. This club is mostly for people that have too much free time, and are bored out of their minds." Aidan said, joking slightly.